161. Chapter 160


Chapter 160

Yang Jian will face the red and white demons, and there is no way out for the time being.

At this time, we can only look at Zhang Xianguang's method. However, even with the cooperation of human parchment, the final result is not good.

"A special wedding, the red and white demons are about to turn into ghosts and gods!"

Looking at the contents on the human skin paper, both Zhang Xianguang and Yang Jian fell into deep thought.

"What exactly is the wedding going to be held by the Red and White Demons?"

"Also, when will the wedding be held by the Red and White Demons, and where will it be held?"

Yang Jian Picking up the human skin paper, he asked in a low tone.

"My name is Yang Jian, when you see this sentence I" The human skin paper was held by Yang Jian, and the content on it changed.

"Don't do this. If the red and white evil spirits really complete the so-called wedding, I'm afraid you will have to be eaten by him by then, right?"

Yang Jian's tone was cold, with a hint of threat in his words.

Perhaps the human skin paper is also afraid of the existence of the red and white demons. After Yang Jian threatened, the content on it began to change.

“I learned from Human Skin that the Red and White Demons are preparing for a wedding, but the wedding will start soon.”

“After all my inquiries, In the end, I felt that this wedding might be related to a supernatural item in my hand, which was a red cupboard."

"Two days at most. Once it exceeds two days, the red and white evil spirits will be completed. Preparations for the wedding begin.”

"So I have to successfully find the location of the wedding venue in these two days."

The prediction of the human skin paper seems to have encountered some kind of obstacles, and there are great limitations in the information that can be given in the end. It only tells Yang The room is related to the ghost closet.

"Red cupboard? What do you think?" Zhang Xianguang looked at Yang Jian with questioning eyes.

"The red cupboard is a special supernatural item and should have something to do with the ghost bride." Yang Jian explained.

“This thing was taken away by the red and white demons when I was at the ghost post office and went to an old house to deliver a letter and help an old man bury him there.”

"The supernatural power of the human skin paper seems to be isolated by some kind of supernatural being, but fortunately, it also successfully gave me some hints."

"According to the human skin paper, the wedding is related to the ghost closet, so the wedding was held The location is probably in that ancient house.”

“An ancient house?” Zhang Xianguang looked thoughtful.

Many ghost controllers during the Republic of China were nostalgic, so they built many ancient houses to imprison ghosts.

Just hearing the name Gu Zhai, Zhang Xianguang couldn't guess any useful information.

"Yes, it was an ancient house in an old forest. I took the bus there."

Yang Jian recalled the experience with a hint of fear in his eyes.

That old man is really scary.

“Speaking of the ancient house, I also remembered that the red and white demons also appeared in that house before the old man died.”

“At that time, For some reason, I opened a room in the house, and the red and white demons stayed in that room for a long time.”

Zhang Xianguang couldn't help but nodded after listening to Yang Jian's words.

It is related to the ghost closet, and the red and white evil spirits once haunted that place. If this is true, the wedding venue of the red and white evil spirits may indeed be there.

"If that's the case, where is the ancient house and can you still find it?" Zhang Xianguang asked.

"In Dazhou City." Yang Jian said. "We escaped from Dazhou City with a supernatural prop given by the ghost post office."

"Dazhou City?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Xianguang raised his head suddenly, as if he had thought of something.

"Is the old man in the ancient house you are talking about called Zhang Dong?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Yes, his name is Zhang Dong. He seems to be a very powerful figure during the Republic of China."
< br>"The old man just waved his hand and even The road to the ghost post office was wiped out by him. "

"If so, then the wedding venue is undoubtedly that place."

Zhang Xianguang may have thought of something, Shen. He said loudly and confirmed the location of the wedding.

"There, there is a red room, which looks like a wedding room."

"Although the wedding room looks like a room, in fact, it is a terrifying ghost. Even those old antiques from the Republic of China were also afraid of that room. "

"So, our next goal is to go to the ghost house in Dazhou City?" Yang Jian said.

“Since you know something about that ancient house, you should be able to think of a way to enter, right?”

“I do have a way, but it’s a pity that I can’t leave the ghost post office now. "Zhang Xianguang showed a little helplessness on his face.

"Let's go to Zhongzhou City, find a special Chinese medicine shop there, and invite the old man who sells Chinese medicine there to come to the ghost post office."

"Is there anything special about that old man?" Yang Jian asked.

"That old man is a teammate with the old man in the old house, he can help you."

"Only on your own, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to take action for you. That old man is too stubborn, so you take him to the ghost post office."

Hearing this, Yang Jian nodded.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll go to Zhongzhou City."

Yang Jian left the ghost post office immediately without asking too much.

Although Zhang Xianguang had made many arrangements before, they were never implemented.

And even Zhang Xianguang's plan is essentially to find a safe environment.

In this situation, there is no time for procrastination.

Watching Yang Jian leave, Zhang Xianguang sighed, took the human skin paper and started to watch.

"My name is Zhang Xianguang, and I am already dead when you read this sentence."

"Our plan failed again. Even if we went to the ancient house, we could not Dealing with both red and white evil spirits.”

"The terror of that ghost now has exceeded our imagination. Perhaps he is the only one who can pose a threat to the red and white evil spirits."

"But unfortunately, he is already dead, and our plan finally It can only be forced to fail.”

After reading these words, Zhang Xianguang couldn't help but pinch the human skin paper in his hand.

Zhongzhou City.

On an old street that may be abandoned at any time, a Chinese medicine shop stands in the middle of the street.

Very few people patronize this Chinese medicine shop. They only take a look occasionally when they pass by.

However, today a Chinese medicine shop here welcomed a special guest.

At this time, the Chinese medicine shop was cold, dim, without lights, and only relied on daylight to illuminate it.

Especially now in the afternoon, there is not enough sunlight, so the Chinese medicine shop feels particularly eerie.

Even if children play nearby, they will subconsciously avoid it and are unwilling to step in.

People like Yang Jian who have been dealing with supernatural beings all year round can tell at a glance that this Chinese medicine shop has a supernatural aura.

Yang Jian stood at the door of the Chinese medicine shop and looked inside. An invisible force blocked him, preventing him from seeing everything inside clearly, and he could only see some outlines.

"Don't you want to be investigated? But I'm not used to this place."

Yang Jian's eyes turned cold, and his ghost eyes opened without any scruples.

In an instant.

The dim Chinese medicine shop was immediately illuminated by a beam of light, and all the darkness was swept away.

At the same time, several oil lamps and candles in the medicine shop were lit, but what was dancing on them was not an ordinary flame, but a light green will-o'-the-wisp.

"Young man, please take it easy, don't burn down my drug store."

At this time, a voice sounded, but behind the drug store, an old man who looked like an old Chinese medicine doctor walked slowly with a cane. come out.

The old man was accompanied by a woman in her thirties. She was a plump and graceful beauty. However, because she had not seen the sun all year round, her skin was too fair and her temperament was a little cold.

Yang Jian stared at the old man, only to find that the old man was wearing sunglasses and was blind.

There are age spots on his face and his body is extremely thin. His whole body exudes a lifeless aura, and you can even vaguely smell the smell of rotting corpses.

However, the smell of corpses was obscured by a stronger smell of Chinese medicine, and it was impossible for anyone who was not careful to distinguish it.

“It’s amazing that you can still be alive in a body like yours. Logically speaking, you should have been buried long ago.”

“You can’t see any light in your eyes, and you won’t feel at ease if you die. , I can only hold on," the old man said slowly.

"My name is Yang Jian, the law enforcement captain of the headquarters and the person in charge of Dachang City. I was introduced to this place by a friend."

Yang Jian looked at the old man and Yang Jian spoke. He said, indicating his identity and purpose of coming, while at the same time judging the other party's situation in his heart. Apart from those dead souls, this should be his first real encounter with a Seven Elder-level ghost controller.

"Law Enforcement Captain? What a great name. Are you here to show off your authority or to prosecute the enemy?"

Next to him, the mature woman in her thirties smiled softly and seemed to have Somewhat mocking.

"What I'm looking for is not you, and I don't have the confidence to prosecute an old man who has lived since the Republic of China."

Yang Jian glanced coldly at the woman in front of him .

This woman is just an ordinary person, but she is surprisingly confident.

I don’t know if I should say that those who don’t know are fearless? Or was it that the old man in front of her gave her a sense of security that was unbridled?

"You should be lucky that I came here on business this time, otherwise you would have been stepped on by me."

"No one has come here to seek medicine before. You are not respectful or humble, you are the most arrogant I have ever seen, and it is really annoying." The woman frowned.

Yang Jian did not speak to her, but looked at the old man: "If you die, she will not live long. No wonder you have to hold on. Such a person with no eyesight will soon die. will be killed”

The old man's mouth moved slightly and he actually laughed, but he didn't laugh. The wrinkled skin on the old man's face looked particularly eerie and weird.

"You have a good temper and a good ability. You are very good." After laughing silently for a while, he commented on Yang Jian.

The mature woman next to her suddenly changed her face and looked at Yang Jian with some surprise.

"He's right, Xiaoru. Even though he is young, he is the most powerful person who has walked into this pharmacy in these years." The old man said slowly.

"The title of law enforcement captain is well-deserved. If nothing else, he is the one who calls the shots in this era. You have to be polite and go get a cup of hot tea."


The old man waved his hand and motioned to the woman.

The face of the woman named Xiaoru suddenly changed slightly. She took a deep look at Yang Jian, then responded and turned around to leave.

"Sit down." The old man then sat on the chair and motioned to Yang Jian.

The black Taishi chair, the armrests on it seem to be patinated, smooth and shiny.

Yang Jian stared at the Taishi chair.

"I have seen such a chair. It was in the same position in an old house. But the person sitting there was not a person, but an old corpse. I later helped to bury it."

"Yes." Well, then I have to thank you for burying him." The old man said with emotion.

"You really know that old corpse." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

"I used to be friends with that man." The blind old man with a cane didn't hide anything, he just said slowly.

"Zhang Xianguang said, you and they are teammates. It seems that he did not lie to me. He just came here. Zhang Xianguang asked me to come to you and invite you to the ghost post office."

"Zhang Xianguang? Are you talking about Xiao Zhang? It's such a long-lasting name." Hearing Zhang Xianguang's name, the old man had a look of nostalgia on his face.

After the old man finished sighing, he looked up at Yang Jian and asked in a deep voice.

"It seems that you didn't come here to ask for medicine, but came with a problem. Fortunately, you came at the right time. If it had been later, you would probably have only seen one of my coffins. "

"Has something big happened outside recently?" The old man sat up and then asked Yang Jian's purpose.

"Some very troublesome things did happen. Everyone in my headquarters tried to solve it but failed to solve it." Yang Jian said in a deep voice.

"And because of this supernatural incident, even the ghost callers in Taiping Ancient Town lost their effect."

"Many traces of the existence of the old people during the Republic of China were erased by the ghost. In the future, the soul-calling incense will no longer be able to summon the souls of these dead people."

Hearing this, the old man paused.

“Oh, I knew it.”

“For those old friends now, no one but me can remember their names.”

"I think I already know the reason why Xiao Zhang asked you to come to me."

"Is the supernatural incident you are talking about the red and white evil spirits?" the old man asked.

"Have you heard of that supernatural incident?" Yang Jian had a look of surprise on his face.

“I’ve heard some about it. Sister Hong came to see me, and later I heard some about it from some people who asked for medicine.”

“It’s a pity. If I had taken action in time, This ghost shouldn’t grow up.”

There was a hint of emotion in the old man's tone. Sister Hong had come to see him.

But the old man did not take the ghost to heart at that time, which caused the situation to completely get out of control.

"I'll pack up and go to the ghost post office later." The old man was very decisive. He just made up his mind and stood up.

"With Xiao Zhang's pride, he actually asked me to take action. Things must have reached an irreversible level."

"Do Zhang Xianguang know you?" I heard the old man shout several times. Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly, and Yang Jian's eyes showed some doubts.

"I do know him. I hugged him when he was a child." The old man nodded.

"You should have met his father. You also helped Xiao Zhang's father collect the body."

Hearing this, Yang Jian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Zhang Xianguang is actually Zhang Dong’s son?

Yang Jian had surprise in his eyes, he really didn't expect this.

"Your potential is very good, but it's a pity that your foundation is too poor."

The old man looked at Yang Jian. Although he said that he was going to Dahan City, he did not leave in a hurry, but looked at Yang Jian. between.

"The shadow under your feet lacks a body. If you have a body for him, you should be stronger."

"Your eyes are very good, but it is a pity that you Your own abilities limit you and you cannot use all these eyes."

"There is a corpse in the Caesar Hotel in ZS City. If you can control that thing, your strength should be able to transform. ”

"It's just that once you control that corpse, I'm afraid it won't be long before you wake up as a ghost."

"Senior, is there any way to help me control that corpse?" Yang Jian asked quickly.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The old man spoke calmly. He didn't say whether he could help Yang Jian control it, but asked rhetorically.

"If the strength is not enough, facing the red and white demons, not only me, but maybe the whole world will lose all hope." Yang Jian said solemnly.

"Instead of continuing to live in an ignoble existence, it is better to control the ghost by force. Even if it means fighting until the ghost revives, as long as this supernatural incident can be solved, it is not a bad thing."

Hearing these words from Yang Jian, the old man showed a happy smile on his face.

"Just remember your words, I'll go to the ghost post office first."

"Next, if you need to do anything else, just do it quickly, and then the ghost will come. The post office is looking for me.”

“I’m too old, press. According to what you said, I may not be able to deal with that ghost now."

"If you are willing to risk your lives and do something that is counterproductive after living for so many years, I will do it. It can still be done.”

"It's just that in the future, you people will completely lose the potential to continue to grow, and even your lives will be lost here."

"Even so, don't you regret it?" The old man left before leaving. I asked before.

Yang Jian listened to the old man's words and wanted to answer, but was interrupted by the old man.

“You don’t have to answer right away. You’re not just here to come to me, right?”

“Just tell me your answer when you enter the ghost post office.”


"But we have to think clearly as soon as possible."

"After all, judging from the current situation, we don't have much time to think slowly."

Hearing this, Yang Jian nodded. .

After the old man left, Yang Jian chose another direction to leave.

“The headquarters was attacked, but fortunately the captains were still able to communicate with each other through walkie-talkies.”

Yang Jian's second target was He Yin'er.

Although He Yin'er lost most of his combat power in the face of the red and white demons, because of Sister Hong, He Yin'er still retained some of the media of the old people of the Republic of China.

In this situation, if you can have more combat power, you will have more confidence.

As long as He Yin'er, the spiritual summoner, performs well, he has several temporary seventh-level warriors.

In addition, other captains also need to be contacted one by one.

With the help of this old man, the strength of these captains may be able to take a step forward.

It is expected to be finished soon, so the updates will be a little slower these days, just one page a day, so that the author can work hard this month.

 

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